User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-3135907-20110816204617

Fizalra surveys the cove ahead as the Hooksail rides in on the swell. The slim ferret turns and barks to Ragfang the ferret, her second in command, "Marshal th' full crew on this deck at once!" Ragfang quickly totters off. "Hoi, Cap'n, so we're gonna give ol' Derklade a shock that'll knock is stoopid socks off, ey?"
 * "Aye, but less o' the "ock"s, Seaclaw mate." The ferret digs her hook into the rail to stabilize herself as she turns to face the searat. "But remember, no warcries an screams o' blood'n'death, aright?"
 * "Right, I'll inform the crew."